• etherealsillage 5w


    For a day
    did they bloom,
    with petals delicate
    in yellow and orange.

    Upon the rhythm
    of zephyr blowing
    did they dance,
    and silently sang.

    Smiles and colours
    they shared with her
    and all the little lads
    who played or passed.

    She returned smiles
    and kisses silent
    without plucking one
    to make another smile.